This morning I fell
into a well of silence.
Not a push, not a jump,
just a breath and an instant
and all is still
like a snow covered morning
at first light.
Before the mind stirs
Before the heart wants
something else
this silence
enters me, washes me away
into the joy of this
undying moment.
– Lisa Ernst
The Lotus Blooms in The Mud 
Loved this went to comment and phone issues beautiful !!! Going to winter poetry reading tonight at art and soul
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Thanks Leisa. I hope you enjoyed the poetry reading, from your pic it looks like it drew a good crowd.
Very nice poetry. It was easy to get right into the felt sense of it.